[Intro] [Slow, ominous guitar riff with echoes and whispers] [Whisper:] “Turn it off... or turn it louder. [Verse 1][Blast beats erupt violently] I wake up inside the screen My name erased, my thoughts are clean Buttons blink, but I don’t choose Who decides what I can lose? [Chorus][Shrieking vocals over dissonant guitars] Control— The hand I can't see Control— Who’s watching me? Control— I breathe on demand Control— You never touched my hand [Verse 2] [Slower, oppressive tone builds tension] I speak in words I never meant My face reflects what they invent Silent noise in every wall I fall, but was I ever tall? [Bridge] [Instrumental with dragging riff and guttural growls] [Growling:] “Turn it off... or turn it louder.” Turn it off Turn it up Tune in Drop the skin [Final Chorus (half-spoken)].[Return to ferocious speed and chaos] Control… or comfort? Control… or fear? Control… or nothing? Still I’m here. [A haunting, slow solo with lamenting whispers] [Slowly fading riff, echoing screams]


